Hey, yo, Ice This guy here say, he to get in, man You're sure home ready? Yo, Ice, this said he's ready, man
Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, Yeah, I'm sure, I'm Aight, know what in for, right?
Blood flows sands in the hourglass Cash everything, bitches in g strings Gats flashin', mothers make on a stick move Improve dope flow, cold max with the long dough
High rollin', breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, style Blood letting weapons of Stop breath, if you trip on the click
A hot thump to chest and your back just rips You be a made man, the fam accepts no mistakes Chopped up bodies, lots of funeral Make bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this
Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug 'Cause I command a whole of life takers Plus, the other bosses see yo' guts Check your nuts, dump the bodies in the
the keys to a truck Me, I'm overloaded, born and scarred Crime intellect, more complex than nerves in spinal chord job my forte, not off of gun play
Hostage taker, I killed my brother a salt shaker He tried to me a buck What the fuck? A that lies is a nigga that dies No cries for the punk, he got trunked and
Since he to steal, I chainsawed his arm I drink blood from a cup I wanna, then Plus, the up north made me kill my friend They me, "This ain't no game, kid, you're in it You're down with the Syndicate but admit it"
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll your wife up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is The Syndicate does not exist
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and kill your wife Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the Who is this? The does not exist
A thousand ki's, private yacht Really ain't no sweat, Coast Guard and customs are Columbian, Mexicano connect, the bet One DEA wouldn't roll, we his tongue through his neck
Just a message to the rest, test developments are built on the bodies Of punks who wouldn't Big shots are called the pen's inner sanctum the mega-gees regulate the streets, fuck release
They got power that you comprehend, my friend They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight Your eyes and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold how you get relief
Now you do what we do, say I say Muthafucka, don't blink unless I say is a organization, not a one-man gang And you die if I hear you spilled my name
Muthafucka, now down for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife Fuck up a scam and you'll the knife Who is this? The Syndicate not exist
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife Fuck up a scam and you'll the knife Who is this? The Syndicate does not
My friend, I thought this day would come do you mean, man? Hey Who was there your wife had your first child? Hey, why you're lookin' at me like that,
Who looked out for you when no one was there? Hey, I'm friend, man Now word's out you're talkin' to the about me lyin', man
There's only one I can do Hey man, a You me like a bitch Hey, yo
Now at you Look at you, Now at you
Cops on the take, I got to make Feds ain't that easy, I got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch wired for a and a half Snatched my up in Aspen, bail's five million
him out in a hour, power Went and met him quick, hit him with a ice take no chances, he romancin' with whores No tellin' he spilled when behind closed doors
The fam's and loyalty is top priority Violate, body is found in three states Cargo is heat on a Kong cruiser [Incomprehensible] your cruiser
No cash, want a ton of crystal meth risk will bring more riches than the national debt We launder money through the S and L's and teams Ain't no business untouched it comes to cream
Documents from my hitters from Jamaica In and out of town, before you hit the is the mob, baby, now you're on, no off switch Suffocation don't [Incomprehensible] you snitch
Muthafucka, now you're for life Rat on the fam and we'll your wife Fuck up a scam and you'll the knife Who is this? The does not exist
Muthafucka, now down for life Rat on the fam and we'll kill wife Fuck up a scam and feel the knife Who is this? The Syndicate not exist